Chords for the Speakeasies' Swing Band! - The Love Me or Die
Tempo:
113.2 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bbm
A
G
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F]
[Bbm]
[F]
[Bbm]
[F]
I [Bbm] will relay the tedious consequence to my [F] mistake,
Falling slave to passing desire, Making thee dread love me [Bbm] or die.
I
[F]
[Bbm]
gave you my heart, but you gave me death.
She is the jungle, primeval green, She e'er the looks of a beauty [F] queen.
No bangles or chain, wearing broken shoes, Seventy-five cent [Bbm] bottle of perfume.
I said good morning, I tipped my hat, All the while I was cunning [F] like a rat,
Smiling gaily, looked her in the eye, I felt in my pocket, [Bbm] love me or die.
Best
[F]
[Bbm]
history won't to behold, A sudden magic from [F] days of old,
Membership secret societies, Power and [A] wealth in my [Bbm] family.
[G] Matilda, darling, why you don't take my [F] wedding ring?
Like a hoodoo under the floor, I buried the hoodoo down the [Bbm] gravel.
The world
[F]
[Bbm]
broke cruelly down, A fever-strike, Matilda [F] down.
Nine-thirty, the doctor arrived, Grease-cum-running, quarter [Bbm] to five.
Standing in the wheel, deadly next day, I saw the mean wagon [F] rolling away.
I seen Matilda lay in the back, Her old mother wearing a [Bbm] suit of black.
[F]
[Bbm]
Trumpet and bung-dee-drum, I wait for me judgment [F] to come.
I know a spirit lays down beneath, I hear them weeping and [Bbm] gnashing of the teeth.
Lays of hell, lakes in my feet, In the shadow of the jungle I [F] feel the heat.
Matilda's waiting in hell for me too, All cause she died from a battle [Bbm] too.
Mama,
[F]
[Bbm]
mama
Thank
[F]
[Bbm]
[Gm] [N]
you!
[Bbm]
[F]
[Bbm]
[F]
I [Bbm] will relay the tedious consequence to my [F] mistake,
Falling slave to passing desire, Making thee dread love me [Bbm] or die.
I
[F]
[Bbm]
gave you my heart, but you gave me death.
She is the jungle, primeval green, She e'er the looks of a beauty [F] queen.
No bangles or chain, wearing broken shoes, Seventy-five cent [Bbm] bottle of perfume.
I said good morning, I tipped my hat, All the while I was cunning [F] like a rat,
Smiling gaily, looked her in the eye, I felt in my pocket, [Bbm] love me or die.
Best
[F]
[Bbm]
history won't to behold, A sudden magic from [F] days of old,
Membership secret societies, Power and [A] wealth in my [Bbm] family.
[G] Matilda, darling, why you don't take my [F] wedding ring?
Like a hoodoo under the floor, I buried the hoodoo down the [Bbm] gravel.
The world
[F]
[Bbm]
broke cruelly down, A fever-strike, Matilda [F] down.
Nine-thirty, the doctor arrived, Grease-cum-running, quarter [Bbm] to five.
Standing in the wheel, deadly next day, I saw the mean wagon [F] rolling away.
I seen Matilda lay in the back, Her old mother wearing a [Bbm] suit of black.
[F]
[Bbm]
Trumpet and bung-dee-drum, I wait for me judgment [F] to come.
I know a spirit lays down beneath, I hear them weeping and [Bbm] gnashing of the teeth.
Lays of hell, lakes in my feet, In the shadow of the jungle I [F] feel the heat.
Matilda's waiting in hell for me too, All cause she died from a battle [Bbm] too.
Mama,
[F]
[Bbm]
mama
Thank
[F]
[Bbm]
[Gm] [N]
you!
Key:
F
Bbm
A
G
Gm
F
Bbm
A
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_ I [Bbm] will _ _ _ _ _ relay the tedious consequence to my [F] mistake,
Falling slave to passing desire, Making thee dread love me [Bbm] or die.
_ _ I _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
gave you my heart, but you gave me death.
She is the jungle, primeval green, She e'er the looks of a beauty [F] queen.
No bangles or chain, wearing broken shoes, Seventy-five cent [Bbm] bottle of perfume.
I said good morning, I tipped my hat, All the while I was cunning [F] like a rat,
Smiling gaily, looked her in the eye, I felt in my pocket, [Bbm] love me or die.
_ Best _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ history won't to behold, A sudden magic from [F] days of old,
_ Membership secret societies, Power and [A] wealth in my [Bbm] family.
_ _ [G] Matilda, darling, why you don't take my [F] wedding ring?
Like a hoodoo under the floor, I buried the hoodoo down the [Bbm] gravel.
The world _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ broke cruelly down, A fever-strike, Matilda [F] down.
Nine-thirty, the doctor arrived, Grease-cum-running, quarter [Bbm] to five.
Standing in the wheel, deadly next day, I saw the mean wagon [F] rolling away.
I seen Matilda lay in the back, Her old mother wearing a [Bbm] suit of black.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ Trumpet and bung-dee-drum, I wait for me judgment [F] to come.
I know a spirit lays down beneath, I hear them weeping and [Bbm] gnashing of the teeth.
Lays of hell, lakes in my feet, In the shadow of the jungle I [F] feel the heat.
Matilda's waiting in hell for me too, All cause she died from a battle [Bbm] too.
Mama, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
mama
Thank _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ you!
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_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
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_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
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_ I [Bbm] will _ _ _ _ _ relay the tedious consequence to my [F] mistake,
Falling slave to passing desire, Making thee dread love me [Bbm] or die.
_ _ I _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
gave you my heart, but you gave me death.
She is the jungle, primeval green, She e'er the looks of a beauty [F] queen.
No bangles or chain, wearing broken shoes, Seventy-five cent [Bbm] bottle of perfume.
I said good morning, I tipped my hat, All the while I was cunning [F] like a rat,
Smiling gaily, looked her in the eye, I felt in my pocket, [Bbm] love me or die.
_ Best _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ history won't to behold, A sudden magic from [F] days of old,
_ Membership secret societies, Power and [A] wealth in my [Bbm] family.
_ _ [G] Matilda, darling, why you don't take my [F] wedding ring?
Like a hoodoo under the floor, I buried the hoodoo down the [Bbm] gravel.
The world _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ broke cruelly down, A fever-strike, Matilda [F] down.
Nine-thirty, the doctor arrived, Grease-cum-running, quarter [Bbm] to five.
Standing in the wheel, deadly next day, I saw the mean wagon [F] rolling away.
I seen Matilda lay in the back, Her old mother wearing a [Bbm] suit of black.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ Trumpet and bung-dee-drum, I wait for me judgment [F] to come.
I know a spirit lays down beneath, I hear them weeping and [Bbm] gnashing of the teeth.
Lays of hell, lakes in my feet, In the shadow of the jungle I [F] feel the heat.
Matilda's waiting in hell for me too, All cause she died from a battle [Bbm] too.
Mama, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
mama
Thank _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ you!
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